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Sunday, September 5, 2010

Morning Rising

Rising somewhat early while the sky is the color of midnight blue black, I waited for the sky to turn morning colors. Sun rising colors of oranges, reds, pinks. The kind you can capture on a clear morning when the sky is really sky blue pink. It happens almost in the blinking of an eye. This morning there was a layer of fog nestling across the valley. The summer greens are barely seen at the base of the trees.Being the church organist, I had chosen the hymn Morning has broken to be sung today. Seemed like a nice way to celebrate being alive in the mist of the magical mountains.

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I am a poet, storyteller, jewelry designer, artist, musician and creative soul who enjoys living in the magical mountains of Virginia.
"The universe is full of magical things, patiently waiting for our wits to grow sharper" ~ Eden Phillpotts